I wrapped the money flew it like kite to H town yeah....

The story of the bastard was never told
The soul of a bastard was never sold
Will he survive, or will he fold up?
Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed
Sit sip at the top, a long list of no named
Misfits can't wait to get a chance to say "♥♥♥♥ you"
To the ones who said "♥♥♥♥ you"
'Til you doing ya thing, codeine and cocaine cartels
Who leads the charge of this young mob?
"La Flame," he hears in his head, "The world is yours" (Yours, yours)

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Nine light years away, just outside of the Kepler solar system
We find ourself consumed and utterly mesmerized
With a story of a young rebel against the system
Refusing to conform or comply to the ways of authority
He chose the mood of "♥♥♥♥ this ♥♥♥♥"
At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott
Chose to jump off his mama porch leading the stampede of lost souls
In the middle of their metamorphosis, not quite through with their journey
Ain't made it through whatever the ♥♥♥♥ they gon' be in life
But wherever it is, it's better than here
So ♥♥♥♥ you and ♥♥♥♥ this

we design our love around the drugs

motorcycle patches on my jacket, rip all the money out the plastic yuhh

For this life I cannot change

On boxes of checks, not my nikes

smoke some drink some pop one

sun is down freezin cold

she gon' suck me dry until we land, i'ma call on squad like what's the plans

The sights in this group are vivid.